The house of Chicken looses an Alice and gains a Bron!
The call of her (should-be) home got too much for our little mouse-like friend and away she danced to the land of egg and chips.
(unfortunately there is no photographic evidence of the girl....lucky you all met her at my engagement or else you might think we made her up!)
Luckily the hole (or room as we like to call it) left by Alice was quickly and happily filled by the nurse from the north. Our Bronny is now a steadfast fixture in the house of Chicken. Blue uniforms ironed and ready for night shifts, fabulously packed plates (only 50% were broken on arrival) and amusing tales about body bags and portable defibrillators.
The house of Chicken is once more full and flying...stay tuned for party details.
Welcome Bron!!
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Three cheers for Bron!
Hip-hip....Hurrah!
Hip-hip....Hurrah!
Hip-hip....Hurrah!
(p.s. there never really WAS an Alice, tricked you! We've only just now found somebody willing to move in with us, after a year of trying. Turns out no one outside the SRF was tough enough to stomach the prospect)
Hmm, conveniently I never got to meet this Alice at any engagement party. I have my doubts about her.
And what have you done to poor Bron? She looks rather a rosy shade of RED!
That's a prerequisite for our house, no wonder it took us a year to find someone!
Yes. The redder the better! And of course, the necessity of them having a penchant for shower caps goes without saying.
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